Transformation  transportation

which road to redemption

up hill climb steep and treacherous

towards creation

up and up round and round

rays of sunlight catch my blue

may I be a different hue?

Rocks and stones sever my bones

whiteness crisp and bright

Prince of Peace

where art thou tonight?

Grains of sand number my pain

seeking thee – to what gain?

Up and up round and round

I am blue I am sky

fly to the moon

tears in a bottle

so am I

freedom’s a powerful flutter away

dare I risk it today?

Up and up round and round

life goes on

King of Kings

lend me a hand

transformation beckons now

wince and grumble, squirm and wiggle

into new through the old

your mystery unravels into beauty

I am saved through my pain

soaring soaring up and up

filtering sunlight through Your cup

partaking of the grace I see

seeking who I am in Thee.

Round and round

transformation begins as knees hit the ground

Eucharisteo rushes past my lips

Prince of Peace lifted me

higher on hills to worship Thee

safe and saved

covered by grace

rest in Thee.